Rebirth of the Strongest Abandoned Son

There is a big gap between people, and the same thing is easy for some people to do, while it is difficult for others to reach the sky.

 For example, Zhang Heng, breaking through from the first level of qi training to the second layer of qi training is as simple as eating and drinking water for him.

 "I didn't expect that there would be a spiritual jade ... on this earth" Zhang Heng exhaled a breath of turbid air and stood up from the park bench.

 At this moment, the sky is already bright.

 He accidentally got a piece of spiritual jade from Luo Yi last night, although the quality was not high, but there was also pure spiritual energy in it, and after devouring it, Zhang Heng naturally reached the second layer of qi training.

 For him, the difference between the first and second layers of Qi cultivation is not big, but it gives him hope, since there is a spirit jade on the earth, will there also be a spirit stone and an elixir?

 As long as there were enough spiritual objects, Zhang Heng would be able to recover his cultivation as quickly as possible and return to his world.

 If you want to get these things, then Zhang Heng has to solve a problem: money!

 He was expelled from the door by the Zhang family, his bank accounts were frozen, he had little money left, he couldn't even rent a house, and he meditated on a park bench all night last night.

 Cultivation requires wealth, husbandry, law, and land, and wealth comes first.

 "This world has its own rules, I'd better not break ..." Zhang Heng frowned and thought, if it is in the world of cultivating immortals, it is easy to do if there is a lack of wealth, just go and grab it, it is a world of the weak and the strong.

 But the earth clearly has its own set of rules.

 His strength is weak now, and he has no way to fight against the whole world, low-key cultivation and recovering his strength is the right path.

 After figuring this out, Zhang Heng was thinking about ways to make money while walking, and at this time, he suddenly smelled a familiar smell.

 Cinnabar!

 On the side of the road, there is a shop that sells funeral supplies, with cinnabar, yellow paper, and dark coins... Zhang Heng's eyes lit up, and he used the last money on his body to buy cinnabar, brushes, and yellow paper.

 "Boss, borrow your land for a while." Zhang Heng spoke lightly, but his expression suddenly became focused.

 If anyone looked closely at his eyes, they would surely notice a faint golden glint in his eyes... With a stroke of his pen, the cinnabar bloomed dots and scattered on the yellow paper, and the tip of his nose was lightly tapped, and in the red handwriting, gold lines as thin as a hair faintly appeared.

 After a while, the last stroke was completed, and Zhang Heng was already sweating profusely.

 And the brush in his hand turned into powder in an instant.

 "Drawing the talisman seal is still a bit difficult for me now, but fortunately I succeeded in the end, but this mortal brush is too fragile, but it is overwhelming." Zhang Heng patted the powder on his hand and walked out of the store.

 Drawing rune seals requires spirit paper and spirit pen, which requires special materials to refine, and the reason why Zhang Heng can use the most ordinary materials to complete it is because of his extremely high rune dao attainments, and it is impossible to kill other cultivators.

 Selling charms is the best way for Zhang Heng to think of solving the problem.

 The doom talisman he drew can help people block the catastrophe of death, so Zhang Heng's price is not cheap, he plans to sell this talisman for 100,000 yuan, and if it is more, I am afraid that no one will be willing to bid, and if it is less, it will be a loss, and 100,000 yuan is barely suitable.

 Ordinary people would definitely not buy it, he thought about it, and finally came to Jinghai University.

 Jinghai University is a top university, and it has a great reputation all over the world, and the students who can study at Jinghai University are generally the pride of the sky, but there are always exceptions to everything, and Zhang Heng, the son of a loser, is also a student of Jinghai University.

 Being powerful means having privileges, Zhang Heng is not surprised, it is the same in the world of cultivating immortals, and the same is true for those "second generations of immortals".

 When he came to Jinghai University, Zhang Heng was slightly in a trance, this was another prodigal son's emotions.

 Sometimes, he was a little unclear whether he was an immortal Zhang Heng or a loser Zhang Heng, after the memory was fused, he always felt as if he had more emotions that belonged to the loser Zhang Heng.

 Suppressing this strange emotion, Zhang Heng walked to the school gate, thought about it, found a piece of cardboard, borrowed a pen, and wrote the words "100,000 selling charms" on it.

 After doing all this, he propped up the cardboard and stood next to it with his hands behind his back.

 "Isn't this Zhang Dashao?"

 "It's really him, why is he here?"

 "What is this guy doing? Sell charms? What medicine did you take again? "

 Zhang Hengke is a celebrity in the school, like him, a rich second generation, has never lacked popularity, and many people have come around.

 The gaze of others did not make Zhang Heng's expression fluctuate in the slightest.

 The people present are just ant dust, how can he care about the thoughts of ants?

 "The famous Zhang Dashao actually came over to sell talismans, I said you are really creative!" A yin and yang voice rang out.

 Zhang Heng glanced at it lightly and recognized the person.

 This person's name is Yuan Ao, and his father is a well-known real estate developer, and he is also a figure with a head and a face in Jinghai City.

 The evil and evil are either the same smell, or they are not used to each other, the loser Zhang Heng and Yuan Ao are very disagreeable, they have been against each other, and no one can help anyone.

 From Zhang Heng's point of view, this undoubtedly shows that the loser is a complete waste, with his back against the big tree of the Zhang family, he can't even put Yuan Ao on the table, which is really a big joke in the world.

 "You want to buy it?" Past grievances are not worth mentioning to Zhang Heng at this moment, he didn't seem to notice the sarcasm in Yuan Ao's tone, and said lightly.

 "Do you think I'm a fool? Spend 100,000 yuan to buy your broken talisman? Hearing this, Yuan Ao sneered again and again.

 Zhang Heng knew that Yuan Ao was rich, so he glanced at him and said a word to him, but now that he knew that he didn't buy it, he was suddenly not interested, and he still carried his hands behind his back and stood alone.

 "Waste, do you think you are still the eldest of the Zhang family in the past?" I don't know why, Yuan Ao feels that today's Zhang Heng is particularly annoying, Zhang Heng in the past is contemptuous of him, which he can understand, after all, he is the eldest of the Zhang family, but now, he has been kicked out of the house and has become a lost dog, he should have shrunk and flattered and groveled, but he didn't expect it to become more and more cold, at this moment what he felt from Zhang Heng was not contempt, contempt, but ignorance!

 It's as if he's nothing, and every look at him is charity.

 This feeling made Yuan Ao uncomfortably explode, new hatred and old hatred surged into his heart, and his breathing suddenly became heavy.

 "Waste, you are nothing without the Zhang family!"

 "I thought that after you were expelled from the house, you should have self-knowledge and didn't dare to appear in front of me, but I didn't expect you to stand here in a grand manner!"

 "Honestly, I'm going to kill you right now, like pinching an ant to death!"

 Yuan Ao's voice was sour, his tone was mean, and the meaning of his words was full of humiliation.

 However, from beginning to end, Zhang Heng was like a stubborn stone, just standing there calmly, without even lifting his eyelids.

 "!" Sometimes ignoring people hurts more than beating people, Yuan Ao is so angry that he almost can't help but do it, but at this time, he suddenly saw a woman walking over, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly beckoned, the woman immediately sped up her pace, Yuan Ao looked at Zhang Heng, with a strange smile on his face: "Look who is coming!" "

 Hearing this, Zhang Heng finally had a little reaction, and he looked at the woman who was gradually coming.

 Zhou Manman, the original girlfriend of the loser and the flower of the dance department, was smashed into bed by him with money a month ago.

 But now, this charming woman, who is 1.7 meters tall and walks gracefully, wears light makeup, wears a black low-cut dress, and exposes deep ravines, but she walks over, and the little bird seems to lean on Yuan Ao.

 "Without the Zhang family, you are just a piece of shit, your woman, she went to bed with me yesterday, I have to say, it tastes very good, hehe, Zhou Da Beauty, did I satisfy you last night?" Yuan Ao laughed, and wrapped his right hand around Zhou Manman's slender waist.

 "Yuan Shao, you are much stronger than him." Zhou Manman knew how to make Yuan Ao as happy as possible, so he threw a wink and said coquettishly.

 Looking at this scene, Zhang Heng's mood fluctuated slightly.

 He finally spoke.

 "If you want to make me angry and make me jealous in this way, it only shows that you are pitiful."

 "Ridiculous!" Yuan Ao snorted coldly: "Lao Tzu has money, but you have been reduced to swaggering here, it's you who are pitiful, right!" "

 "You and I both know that this woman is just a plaything." Zhang Heng looked at Zhou Manman and said lightly: "She is a broken shoe that I have worn, and sooner or later she will be thrown away, but you picked it up and used it as a pearl in your palm, and even came to me to show off, what do you want to prove?" "

 Yuan Ao's expression froze.

 "This can only show that you are very pitiful and have low self-esteem."

 "You're always staring at me, jealous of me, trying to get my attention."

 "It's a pity that I didn't take you seriously in the past, and now, I don't."

 Zhang Heng was always indifferent, but he was heartfelt.

 These words were like a sharp sword inserted into Yuan Ao's heart, and his face turned the color of pig liver.

 And everyone was in an uproar, including Zhou Manman, who looked at Zhang Heng with some suspicion in her eyes.

 What's wrong with this loser?

 The words just now are clearly organized, and the demeanor is even more calm and composed, is this still the idiot and evil?

 "In the past, you didn't take me seriously because you were the eldest and youngest of the Zhang family, and without the Zhang family, you are nothing!" Yuan Ao's eyes were red, he put aside Zhou Manman, and looked at Zhang Heng through gritted teeth: "You want to sell talismans to make money, don't you?" I tell you, impossible, with me, no one dares to buy your talisman! "

 "Yuan Shao, don't worry, no one will buy his broken talisman!"

 "That's it, what age are you, still pretending to be a ghost and deceiving fools!"

 "100,000 yuan to sell talismans? He guesses he's crazy, why don't you call the security guard and kick him out of school! "

 Everyone expressed their stance one after another, Zhang Heng was originally disgusted, but now that he has lost power, everyone naturally falls into the ground.

 However, at this moment, suddenly a voice sounded.

 "Who says only fools buy it?"

 "What the are you ..." Yuan Ao had just threatened, and someone would slap him in the face immediately, which was too faceless for him, and he subconsciously wanted to burst into foul language, but when he saw someone coming, he swallowed back half of the swear words, not only that, but also changed his face as if he was flattering: "Miss, why are you here?" "

 Luo still walked step by step, out of the dust like a fairy, standing proudly in the world, like a fairy descending to earth, indescribably beautiful and elegant, noble and vulgar.

 The expression on her face froze, as if it was frozen, making people dare not breathe, and there was an inexplicable pressure.

 However, when she walked up to Zhang Heng, she smiled: "100,000 yuan, right?" I bought it. "